“Crack Rock” by Frank Ocean

“Crooked cop dead cop, how much dope can you push to ? Crooked cop dead cop, no good for community. Fuckin’ pig get shot, 300 men will search for me. My brother get popped. And don’t no one hear

“You don’t know how little you matter until you’re all alone in the middle of Arkansas with a little rock left in that glass dick.”

Frank Ocean’s “Crack Rock” & Observing Familial Trauma


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